Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs
Chapter 13
Chapter 13
Zhao Qian was really at a loss. Facing the warm applause from the audience, he was relieved and a little excited even though he was nervous.
It was my first time on stage, even though it was only a small program selection, but I also showed a [-]-point level.Excluding the nervousness at the beginning, the subsequent performance can be said to be very qualified, at least he himself is satisfied.
So much applause and affirmation, unexpected and reasonable, after all, I have the system as a big killer, and I can directly grasp the essence of a song, so I can't win a small selection for a party program in the department , then I might as well just jump headfirst from the second floor.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and the moral value +5..."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and the moral value +5..."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and the moral value +5..."
Another series of system prompts came to mind, one after another, it seemed that the effect was very good, at least the program was approved by most of the audience, which made Zhao Qian very happy.
After the applause and cheers gradually died down, Qi Zheng in the front row let out a long breath, picked up the microphone in front of him, thought for a while, and said: "This song reminds me of when I was sitting on the TV with a small stool. Forward to the days of chasing Digimon."
The students behind laughed. I didn't expect Qi Zheng, who is a counselor, to have watched this anime, and he immediately felt a lot more friendly.
Qi Zheng had a helpless expression: "Don't be like this, I'm still young, okay. I was born in 87, and I'm only 29 this year. Digimon was introduced to China in 01. At that time, I had just graduated from elementary school and entered junior high school. So just now Zhao Qian When I sang this song, I also felt deeply.”
"I should be the first person to know that Zhao Qian is going to sing this song besides their class monitor."
Qi Zheng paused, and then continued: "To be honest, I didn't expect Zhao Qian to sing so well at first. After all, you are a student in an English class. I can understand that you want to rap and sing English songs, but I didn't expect you to choose a Japanese song, and you can sing it so well, it can be said to be comparable to the original song.
The only flaw is that you are not Wada Koji. For children who have seen many Digimon, Wada Koji's version is the eternal classic.That doesn't stop me from giving you a high score though.If the full score is 82, I want to give you 666 points, and I will call you in the form of [-] for the rest. I am not afraid of your pride at all. "
The student audience behind him roared with laughter again, rarely seeing such a humorous side to Qi Zheng who is usually serious.
Zhao Qian was a little shy, and quickly bowed to thank him: "Thank you, Director Qi." Qi Zheng's words undoubtedly affirmed his level. Not surprisingly, he is considered to be on the list of programs, and he will perform on the big stage of the welcome party .
Li Xiao, a counselor at level 16, took the microphone with a smile: "Ms. Qi has said everything I want to say, so I have nothing to say. I will vote for you too. Good luck."
Zhao Qian also quickly thanked him, and another 14th-level counselor also expressed his approval. Since the three counselors have passed Zhao Qian's program, the remaining student union chairmen will naturally not object.
When Zhao Qian walked off the stage, there was another round of warm applause. There were many young girls with shining eyes in the crowd, staring at Zhao Qian's figure with glaring eyes, thinking about how to strike up a conversation later.
"Amazing, I didn't expect you to hide such a skill." When Zhao Qian returned to his seat, Lu Junwei couldn't help leaning over and whispering, his tone full of surprise.
Zhao Qian smiled and said modestly: "Luck luck."
Lu Junwei doesn't think so: "You can't sing songs of that level just by luck, and the Japanese pronunciation is very accurate. It's impossible to do it without serious study. I admire it."
Zhao Qian just smiled and said nothing, not intending to say anything more.
When the next performer came on stage, Lu Junwei couldn't say much, so he just shut up.
At this time, the girl next to him suddenly tugged at his clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, Lu Junwei, do you have that boy's WeChat account?"
"Ah? No, I didn't add it..." Lu Junwei turned his head and didn't realize what she was talking about at first when he saw her looking towards Zhao Qian.I can't help but feel sour, Zhao Qian is really lucky, there is a girl who asks for his WeChat account.
The girl raised her eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "Don't you guys all live together, why don't you even have WeChat?"
Lu Junwei could only smile wryly at this. It is true that he lives in the dormitory next door to Zhao Qian, but the dormitory next door does not mean that he is very familiar. Wechat or something, it’s normal that no one else has wechat.
In the end, he promised to help the girl to ask for Zhao Qian's WeChat, and the other party stopped talking contentedly.This made Lu Junwei very helpless, when did he become a pimp.
Then it was time for other people to perform. Zhao Qian did not leave early, because the host said that there will be a public voting environment at the end, and the best program of the night will be selected, and the winners will also get a beautiful gift.
By the way, the sketch made by Lu Junwei's class was not bad, and he successfully qualified for the party.
"The following is the audience voting session. We will use WeChat voting to select the best program tonight. Please pick up your mobile phone, scan the QR code on the screen, and enter the voting interface. Vote for the best program in your mind. Each person has only one chance to vote, so please choose carefully."
Finally, it was time for the audience to vote. Zhao Qian pulled himself together and, like everyone around him, scanned the QR code to start voting.Of course he voted for himself, anyway, there is no rule that says he cannot vote for himself.
"Congratulations to classmate Zhao Qian's "Butter-Fly", with 52 votes, becoming the best program tonight."
When Zhao Qian heard the news announced by the host, he was still in a daze. It was really unexpected that he won an excellent program. 52 votes means that more than half of the people voted for themselves, which is really surprising.
I got on the stage in a daze, received a prize, and was dragged to take a group photo with the counselor and the staff before I could leave.It's just that when he was about to leave, he was stopped again.
A little girl from the student union asked him a little shyly: "Hello, classmate Zhao Qian, I am Song Tingting from Class [-]. Can I add your WeChat account?"
"Uh, yes..." Zhao Qian hesitated for a few seconds, and finally agreed.People just asked for WeChat, and they weren't looking for sex with themselves, so they had to give it up.
As a result, several girls next to her also said: "Student Zhao Qian, add me too, I'm in Class Five..."
"I'm in Class Eight..."
Zhao Qian took out his mobile phone in a hurry. He never thought that one day, a younger sister would come to him and ask for WeChat. This feeling, let alone it, is really cool.
What's even more refreshing is that the pretense value has been rising. Up to now, it has almost risen by a hundred points.This means that I now have enough moral value to exchange for the second work.
Zhao Qian was excited. He had worked so hard, got up early in the dark, was exposed to the sun and rain, and pretended to be aggressive 24 hours a day and night. Didn’t he want to save more moral points, so that one day he would be able to exchange all kinds of novels, songs, comics, and anime works as he wanted? ?
Although this is just the beginning, he believes that he can definitely do it!
Men should let their lives be filled with the smell of copper and milk...
Thanks to "Misty Rain Chasing Clouds", "Seven Star Major General", "Turn Around, Lick Blood", "Black Prison King", "Wuya 0001" for their rewards, thank you for your support.
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Qian was really at a loss. Facing the warm applause from the audience, he was relieved and a little excited even though he was nervous.
It was my first time on stage, even though it was only a small program selection, but I also showed a [-]-point level.Excluding the nervousness at the beginning, the subsequent performance can be said to be very qualified, at least he himself is satisfied.
So much applause and affirmation, unexpected and reasonable, after all, I have the system as a big killer, and I can directly grasp the essence of a song, so I can't win a small selection for a party program in the department , then I might as well just jump headfirst from the second floor.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and the moral value +5..."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and the moral value +5..."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully pretending to be aggressive, and the moral value +5..."
Another series of system prompts came to mind, one after another, it seemed that the effect was very good, at least the program was approved by most of the audience, which made Zhao Qian very happy.
After the applause and cheers gradually died down, Qi Zheng in the front row let out a long breath, picked up the microphone in front of him, thought for a while, and said: "This song reminds me of when I was sitting on the TV with a small stool. Forward to the days of chasing Digimon."
The students behind laughed. I didn't expect Qi Zheng, who is a counselor, to have watched this anime, and he immediately felt a lot more friendly.
Qi Zheng had a helpless expression: "Don't be like this, I'm still young, okay. I was born in 87, and I'm only 29 this year. Digimon was introduced to China in 01. At that time, I had just graduated from elementary school and entered junior high school. So just now Zhao Qian When I sang this song, I also felt deeply.”
"I should be the first person to know that Zhao Qian is going to sing this song besides their class monitor."
Qi Zheng paused, and then continued: "To be honest, I didn't expect Zhao Qian to sing so well at first. After all, you are a student in an English class. I can understand that you want to rap and sing English songs, but I didn't expect you to choose a Japanese song, and you can sing it so well, it can be said to be comparable to the original song.
The only flaw is that you are not Wada Koji. For children who have seen many Digimon, Wada Koji's version is the eternal classic.That doesn't stop me from giving you a high score though.If the full score is 82, I want to give you 666 points, and I will call you in the form of [-] for the rest. I am not afraid of your pride at all. "
The student audience behind him roared with laughter again, rarely seeing such a humorous side to Qi Zheng who is usually serious.
Zhao Qian was a little shy, and quickly bowed to thank him: "Thank you, Director Qi." Qi Zheng's words undoubtedly affirmed his level. Not surprisingly, he is considered to be on the list of programs, and he will perform on the big stage of the welcome party .
Li Xiao, a counselor at level 16, took the microphone with a smile: "Ms. Qi has said everything I want to say, so I have nothing to say. I will vote for you too. Good luck."
Zhao Qian also quickly thanked him, and another 14th-level counselor also expressed his approval. Since the three counselors have passed Zhao Qian's program, the remaining student union chairmen will naturally not object.
When Zhao Qian walked off the stage, there was another round of warm applause. There were many young girls with shining eyes in the crowd, staring at Zhao Qian's figure with glaring eyes, thinking about how to strike up a conversation later.
"Amazing, I didn't expect you to hide such a skill." When Zhao Qian returned to his seat, Lu Junwei couldn't help leaning over and whispering, his tone full of surprise.
Zhao Qian smiled and said modestly: "Luck luck."
Lu Junwei doesn't think so: "You can't sing songs of that level just by luck, and the Japanese pronunciation is very accurate. It's impossible to do it without serious study. I admire it."
Zhao Qian just smiled and said nothing, not intending to say anything more.
When the next performer came on stage, Lu Junwei couldn't say much, so he just shut up.
At this time, the girl next to him suddenly tugged at his clothes, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, Lu Junwei, do you have that boy's WeChat account?"
"Ah? No, I didn't add it..." Lu Junwei turned his head and didn't realize what she was talking about at first when he saw her looking towards Zhao Qian.I can't help but feel sour, Zhao Qian is really lucky, there is a girl who asks for his WeChat account.
The girl raised her eyebrows and asked in a low voice: "Don't you guys all live together, why don't you even have WeChat?"
Lu Junwei could only smile wryly at this. It is true that he lives in the dormitory next door to Zhao Qian, but the dormitory next door does not mean that he is very familiar. Wechat or something, it’s normal that no one else has wechat.
In the end, he promised to help the girl to ask for Zhao Qian's WeChat, and the other party stopped talking contentedly.This made Lu Junwei very helpless, when did he become a pimp.
Then it was time for other people to perform. Zhao Qian did not leave early, because the host said that there will be a public voting environment at the end, and the best program of the night will be selected, and the winners will also get a beautiful gift.
By the way, the sketch made by Lu Junwei's class was not bad, and he successfully qualified for the party.
"The following is the audience voting session. We will use WeChat voting to select the best program tonight. Please pick up your mobile phone, scan the QR code on the screen, and enter the voting interface. Vote for the best program in your mind. Each person has only one chance to vote, so please choose carefully."
Finally, it was time for the audience to vote. Zhao Qian pulled himself together and, like everyone around him, scanned the QR code to start voting.Of course he voted for himself, anyway, there is no rule that says he cannot vote for himself.
"Congratulations to classmate Zhao Qian's "Butter-Fly", with 52 votes, becoming the best program tonight."
When Zhao Qian heard the news announced by the host, he was still in a daze. It was really unexpected that he won an excellent program. 52 votes means that more than half of the people voted for themselves, which is really surprising.
I got on the stage in a daze, received a prize, and was dragged to take a group photo with the counselor and the staff before I could leave.It's just that when he was about to leave, he was stopped again.
A little girl from the student union asked him a little shyly: "Hello, classmate Zhao Qian, I am Song Tingting from Class [-]. Can I add your WeChat account?"
"Uh, yes..." Zhao Qian hesitated for a few seconds, and finally agreed.People just asked for WeChat, and they weren't looking for sex with themselves, so they had to give it up.
As a result, several girls next to her also said: "Student Zhao Qian, add me too, I'm in Class Five..."
"I'm in Class Eight..."
Zhao Qian took out his mobile phone in a hurry. He never thought that one day, a younger sister would come to him and ask for WeChat. This feeling, let alone it, is really cool.
What's even more refreshing is that the pretense value has been rising. Up to now, it has almost risen by a hundred points.This means that I now have enough moral value to exchange for the second work.
Zhao Qian was excited. He had worked so hard, got up early in the dark, was exposed to the sun and rain, and pretended to be aggressive 24 hours a day and night. Didn’t he want to save more moral points, so that one day he would be able to exchange all kinds of novels, songs, comics, and anime works as he wanted? ?
Although this is just the beginning, he believes that he can definitely do it!
Men should let their lives be filled with the smell of copper and milk...
Thanks to "Misty Rain Chasing Clouds", "Seven Star Major General", "Turn Around, Lick Blood", "Black Prison King", "Wuya 0001" for their rewards, thank you for your support.
(End of this chapter)
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